Ellie's POV
Preslee came running out of Tates office and sat in her chair and just started eating and Tate was right behind her with a scowl on his face.
"What happened in the last ten minutes in your office?" I asked, sitting down at the table.
"My father."
"OH."
"I have a grandpa?" Preslee asked, perking up.
"No Preslee, I'm sorry. He isn't a nice person, and we don't want to be around him."
She just looked sad and started eating her breakfast again. This poor child had no good family besides me and her father and her uncles. She just wanted to love people and wanted to be loved and it hurt to watch her get so sad.
Someone started knocking on the front door and I got up to open it when it was thrown open and everyone walked in.
"That didn't take them long to come back
